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First published March 5, 2013
I decided to test him out a little, though. “I’ll play if you’ll answer a question.”
He smiled. “Name it,” he said, imitating me perfectly.
“Tell me why a wealthy, well-dressed man like yourself is drinking alone.”
“You mean, am I here fleeing a harridan wife or escaping my supermodel girlfriend?”
I shook a finger at him. “No answering a question with a question, mister. That’s rude.”
“So you are Chinese!”
“Yeah, I am. Didn’t you know that?”
“I wasn’t sure which nationality you were.”
“You could’ve asked, you know.”
“I didn’t want to be rude…”
“So it was better to be confused?”
“I apologize for my error in judgment,” he said, a bit of a quaver in his voice. “I would’ve liked to watch you walk the entire block very much.”
“Yes, well,” I said, because I felt I had to say something, “that’s New York. Never know when you’re going to hit traffic.”
He chuckled. “I’m tempted to, but no. Even seeing my cock is a privilege you will have to earn.”
“Really?” I sat up a bit straighter, trying to wrap my head around the idea. A man whose number-one goal wasn’t to get off was still a foreign concept to me. “Is it that gorgeous? Or is it deformed or something?”
His feet were more slender than I expected, and on a whim I bent down and kissed them. His breath caught. I kissed one, planting a short line of kisses from his toes toward his ankle, and then went down the other instep from ankle to toes. I raised my head slowly then, letting my eyes travel up his legs to his… and then my breath caught. He was rampant, his cock jutting out from his pubic hair. Having his feet kissed aroused him that much? I looked up at him as I pressed one almost-chaste peck on the tip of it and saw that he was biting his lip.
Life’s full of people who want to split everything into either/ or, when in reality so often and would serve them better.